Chapter 1577: Hard work

"this is--"
"Miss Gu, this is from the imperial concubine, please be sure to hand it over to Master Ling Zun Gu."
"..."
Although I had already realized it in my heart, this letter and Ran Xiaoyu's serious expression seemed to remind Gu Qiqing that something happened to Si Muzhen in the palace.
She took it with her hands carefully.
Then he asked softly: "Sister Xiaoyu...the imperial concubine, she--what happened to her?"
Ran Xiaoyu glanced at her and said calmly: "Everything is fine, Miss Gu, don't worry."
"Oh……"
"It's just that this letter must be handed over to the father."
"I know, my father will return to Beijing today, I'm afraid he has already returned to his hometown now."
"That's good. The people in the palace will the young lady's car. If there is no need on this road, don't stop in the middle, let alone talk to people."
The "person" she was talking about was naturally referring to Si Muzhen in another car.
Gu Qiqing nodded seriously.
Ran Xiaoyu took a step back, and then said to the driver: "Let's go."
Soon, under the of several guards, the two carriages left the imperial city swayingly. Ran Xiaoyu stood on the steps, watching their back disappear, and then turned and walked back.
When she returned to Yikun Palace, it was already dark.
The house was brightly lit.
Ran Xiaoyu originally thought that something like this happened today. Nan Yan was afraid that he couldn't eat enough food, and would even be so angry that he couldn't sleep, but he didn't expect to see people from the royal dining room when he left the house.
Placing dishes on the table.
Nan Yan actually told people to have dinner.
Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly stepped forward to serve, and saw a few dishes on the table, which she loves to eat on weekdays, that's all. What's important is that there is a big bowl of steaming chicken soup, sealed with butter, not even hot Mao, but it is fragrant.
Ran Xiaoyu filled half a bowl of rice and delivered it to Nan Yan.
Whispered softly: "I'm not afraid to stop eating when I drink chicken soup at night?"
Nan Yan held the bowl, but sighed.
"I'm not going to sleep right away."
"Yes, that bed—the slave-maid was immediately taken apart and replaced."
Having said this, Nan Yan turned his head and glanced at her bed. The quilt that Si Muzhen had just come over was still on it.
As if it was really bad, he said, "Throw the quilt out first!"
"Yes."
Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly walked over, held the quilt and threw it to the little court lady outside, letting them burn it.
When I came back, I found that Nan Yan had eaten the half bowl of rice. After thinking about it, he handed her the empty bowl: "Put some more."
Ran Xiaoyu was shocked.
Although Nan Yan used to be very greedy and had a good appetite, his appetite was greatly reduced these days due to injuries, especially at night.
Aunt Tongyun and the others are always coaxing and persuading her to eat more.
Today, I ate so much!
So he whispered: "It's so late, the mother wants to eat so much?"
"..."
"Be careful not to fall asleep at night."
Nan Yan's eyebrows were twisted with a few hanging needle patterns, as if he was worried about one thing, he sighed and said, "You can't eat without food."
"..."
"Later, there is still work to be done."
"what?"
Ran Xiaoyu looked at her in amazement.
But when I saw her, I didn't say much, so I didn't ask too much. I could only fill a small bowl of rice again, and watched Nan Yan take the chicken soup and ate it quickly.